We were young, and we had no need for prophecies. Just living was itself an act of prophecy.
The Wind-Up Bird ChronicleWe only have babies when we’re young enough not to know how grim life turns out.
Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West[God is] the One who in absolute freedom loves absolutely.
Young, Restless, No Longer Reformed: Black Holes, Love, and a Journey in and Out of Calvinism